"I have information upon which I can rely," John Dory answered, firmly.
Mr. ——, what is the proper female companion of this John Dory?
John Dory was accordingly admitted into the room which was so jealously guarded.
John Dory looked behind to be sure that the door was closed.
They had all crowded after him to the threshold—thronging around him as he stood face to face with John Dory.
"I wonder how much of this was John Dory," she said, smiling.
Once he tried to kick the hatbox into the road, but John Dory was too quick for him.
Yes, (as John Dory remarks) I fear my trip through life will be attended with heavy squalls and foul weather.
It was a manœuvre to get me to try the sole, after the John Dory.
John Dory pulled at his cigar appreciatively, sniffed its flavour for a moment, and then leaned forward in his chair.